Failure Is Not Fatal
[member="Ardeo Sophos"]
The stones slowly revolved in mid-air and his opponent held them under his control. Perhaps, Jacen thought, the Jedi Order could do with an injection of funds. Perhaps then they could fix up the masonry in their academies, and hire some mercenaries so they stopped having to send children into combat zones.
The flow of the Force shifted a perceptible amount. Even voidstalker, with his limited training could sense Ardeo building power to him. Odd how something so intangible was starting to come naturally to him. An experience that had been intrinsically frustrating on his return to the Order had become second nature. The Force now sat alongside his other primary senses as an equal. Ardeo’s course was clear, the experienced soldier needed no foresight to see what was coming. With no heralding sound or warning of any kind, the two objects accelerated through the air towards his position.
Fortunately for him, Jacen had two advantages. Firstly, Ardeo had given him plenty of time to prepare and secondly, he had the fundamental laws of physics to contend with. Regardless of the path the stones were taking: a force straight vector, or a parabolic arc, they were constantly subjected to the force of gravity. The Force was apparently infinite, yet any individual still had their limitations. Jacen had the weight of the stones added to any downward pressure he applied. And these were apparently large stones. They also had to converge on his position if both were aimed in his direction.
His left hand balled into a fist and came straight down in a symbolic gesture. The Force slammed into the stones from above, applying a quick telekinetic impulse. The stones changed angle down and towards each other. With a might crash they slammed into each other and then into the shoulders of the statue.
The little bugger was quicker than he expected, Jacen reflected as he watched the other Padawan move. Bounding off the floor to the ledge off to his side and launching himself up onto the platform, his enemy was almost upon him. The statue rocked from the impact, almost throwing Jacen off-balance. He lunged onto the railing of the walkway as Ardeo came at him with a strike. Voidstalker almost lost his footing as his saber came down to block the strike, fortunately he was coming from above and use the contact of the two blades to stabilise himself. Sparks rolled across the floor, before tumbling off the rough and broken edge of the crumbling platform.
With a grunt, Jacen stepped forwards off the railing, shoving down with all his strength and then lashing out with a quick probing strike, aimed to push Ardeo back and also hold the middle ground. As long as his blade was between them, the other padawan wouldn’t be able to strike directly at his body without also being impaled. His feet never moved more than an inch from the ground as he slid slightly to the side, keeping the edge of the platform behind him. This was where he had always wanted the other padawan. On the narrow and crumbling walkway he would use his footwork to try and keep Ardeo boxed in and prevent him from using his manoeuvrability and dual sabers to full effect.
The stones slowly revolved in mid-air and his opponent held them under his control. Perhaps, Jacen thought, the Jedi Order could do with an injection of funds. Perhaps then they could fix up the masonry in their academies, and hire some mercenaries so they stopped having to send children into combat zones.
The flow of the Force shifted a perceptible amount. Even voidstalker, with his limited training could sense Ardeo building power to him. Odd how something so intangible was starting to come naturally to him. An experience that had been intrinsically frustrating on his return to the Order had become second nature. The Force now sat alongside his other primary senses as an equal. Ardeo’s course was clear, the experienced soldier needed no foresight to see what was coming. With no heralding sound or warning of any kind, the two objects accelerated through the air towards his position.
Fortunately for him, Jacen had two advantages. Firstly, Ardeo had given him plenty of time to prepare and secondly, he had the fundamental laws of physics to contend with. Regardless of the path the stones were taking: a force straight vector, or a parabolic arc, they were constantly subjected to the force of gravity. The Force was apparently infinite, yet any individual still had their limitations. Jacen had the weight of the stones added to any downward pressure he applied. And these were apparently large stones. They also had to converge on his position if both were aimed in his direction.
His left hand balled into a fist and came straight down in a symbolic gesture. The Force slammed into the stones from above, applying a quick telekinetic impulse. The stones changed angle down and towards each other. With a might crash they slammed into each other and then into the shoulders of the statue.
The little bugger was quicker than he expected, Jacen reflected as he watched the other Padawan move. Bounding off the floor to the ledge off to his side and launching himself up onto the platform, his enemy was almost upon him. The statue rocked from the impact, almost throwing Jacen off-balance. He lunged onto the railing of the walkway as Ardeo came at him with a strike. Voidstalker almost lost his footing as his saber came down to block the strike, fortunately he was coming from above and use the contact of the two blades to stabilise himself. Sparks rolled across the floor, before tumbling off the rough and broken edge of the crumbling platform.
With a grunt, Jacen stepped forwards off the railing, shoving down with all his strength and then lashing out with a quick probing strike, aimed to push Ardeo back and also hold the middle ground. As long as his blade was between them, the other padawan wouldn’t be able to strike directly at his body without also being impaled. His feet never moved more than an inch from the ground as he slid slightly to the side, keeping the edge of the platform behind him. This was where he had always wanted the other padawan. On the narrow and crumbling walkway he would use his footwork to try and keep Ardeo boxed in and prevent him from using his manoeuvrability and dual sabers to full effect.